Chapter 035: The Rotting Corpse Man

Gloomy day, thunder roaring!

Behind the blackened woods was a vast wasteland, with sharp, jagged weeds growing on the surface. And on the undulating ground, there are some sharp stones that are inserted upside down in the ground from time to time.

The terrain is too strange, so there are no magical beasts or trees here.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound rang out in the air, and then a red flame dissipated at the edge of the woods.

"What a nuisance, you little goblins. If I hadn't saved some dust and planned to use it when I went back, I wouldn't have easily used my mental power and mana, but fortunately, the number of you who came here was small, otherwise I would have been tired. ”

Grant's hair was blown messy, and it fell behind him in a staggered manner. With a grim and dignified look on his face, he turned his head sideways to look at the group of ugly goblins babbling behind him, with the help of the burning hand and the power of evaporation just now, he forced back some of the goblins, but unfortunately the number of these guys was relatively large, and they repelled batch after batch.

Soon, enter the wasteland area.

Grant breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the endless wasteland and slowing Heiru's pace slightly, he knew that the goblins would not leave the dead woods, so the trouble was not particularly big.

"The terrain is still somewhat familiar, but I don't know that there is a copy here, it seems to be the only and invisible copy, otherwise how could no one find it."

Grant muttered to himself, knowing that he had taken on the mission because he had captured the ghost, and that he had captured the ghost because he wanted to use his powers of foreknowledge to guess the time of the outbreak, all of which was full of coincidences. It can be said that a copy of this line was put in the previous game. That's definitely not going to happen.

I'm afraid there's only a 1 in 100 billion chance!

"Blue token, there are still benefits here."

Grant pulled out the gray token. He scraped the head of the little snake on it with the nail cover of his left hand, and the little snake twisted its head restlessly. Then a scarlet spiky tongue pointed to a small corner to the north.

"That's it, let's go!"

Grant slapped Heiru's buttocks, and immediately turned into a streamer and rushed to that position.

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The three bifurcated pinnacles stand in small corners, with some rough textures on the surface, and a hint of vine juice pale green.

Some rain drops fell from the sky at this point, and a thin line of crystal silver splashed around the edge.

Soon, the rustling sound of the rain was like pouring water, forming a torrential downpour. The gray field of vision was full of raindrops the size of beans. It falls to the ground like a line, and in a short time it forms a puddle or a small meandering stream.

Gray in sight. A black figure stood to the left of the three bifurcating sharp stones.

It was a black beast, but four were hooves, and its dark golden eyes were fixed on the sharp stone with a puzzled look. For it did not know what its master had come to do, and it was a lonely wasteland where there was clearly nothing of value.

"Three sharp stones, this is here, you have to hurry, this rain is too heavy."

Grant had a floating black umbrella beside him, which slowly rotated to protect his head from the rain. This simple magic umbrella can be found in many grocery stores. Grant bought two handfuls by the way when he passed by, after all, it was not expensive, just simple daily necessities.

He pulled out the token and found a crack in the surface and inserted it in. When a hard token encounters a crack. It was like a slowly melting liquid, quickly absorbed by the cracks.

"Click! Click! ”

Several cracks opened on the surface of the sharp stone, and the gaps grew larger and larger. Soon even the stone roots squirmed and split, pushing the gray soil on both sides. A six-pointed star array naturally appeared above the head of the sharp stone. A large number of runes are engraved inside, making the formation still as bright as the sun. When the crystal rain fell on it, it all sneered and burst into milky white mist.

"Get inside!"

Grant reached out and tucked the token back into his waist bag and stepped inside. As for Heiru, it was taken back in an instant.

The underside of the three-pronged sharp stone is pitch black, as if the unknown world is full of danger. When you can't see your fingers, you can clearly distinguish a gray stone staircase that leads to the bottom.

"Da Da Da ......"

Grant descended the stairs and slowly walked down.

The passage was about seven or eight hundred meters down, and as the air became colder, Grant had to light the fire between his fingers, and looked around at the stone walls, which were estimated to be thousands of kilometers long when he finally reached the passage.

The first time Grant stepped on the ground on tiptoe, the stone walls on both sides of the passage automatically floated with frost-colored flames. Then a disgusting stench came down the air, and the disgusting breath made Grant's face pale, but there was no other special expression.

"Roar! Roar! ”

Three decomposed, maggot abscessed humanoid corpses stood in the middle of the passage, their surfaces all pale blue and yellowish flesh, their hollow eyes looking at Grant with angry and murderous intent, and their bare fangs gray and yellow.

"Tokens!"

Grant frowned slightly, took out a gray token with a disgusted expression, and took a picture of the three rotting corpses.

Pale blue light rises on the surface of the token, and they surround the token like a reticle. And it exuded a comforting warmth that invaded the tips of Grant's fingers.

He knew that the level of these three rotting corpses was around sixteen, and he would fight at most one if he really dealt with it, of course, if he only wanted to pass on the side, there was also a great hope. But if you calculate it carefully, this kind of is still more troublesome.

"Pass! Pass! Pass! ”

The three-headed carrion took shape, withdrew its dark fingertips, and opened its mouth to hear a hoarse and chilling voice. The sound was like a slow scrape on the glass, and it gave me goosebumps.

Grant glanced at the carrion standing next to him and plunged headlong into it.

For safety, he summoned Refe to protect him. After all, Grant understands that in a place like this, even if you have a passable token, you can't guarantee 100% security, and you'll cry if you run into a trap.

After a few hundred meters, Grant came to the end of the passage.

It was an empty hall, and at the top of the circular hall there were a total of eight crystal lamps exuding a brilliant pale gold light, and the exquisite workmanship and precious materials of the lighting could tell that the overall cost of the hall was extremely high from a normal point of view. Rows of black bookshelves line the walls of the hall, and three U-shaped lab tables are placed on the west side.

A round table on the south side was filled with a large number of potions.

The mage mark attached to the token kept flashing a dazzling light at the potion, and the tinkling sound was non-stop!

"Is that the potion?" Grant was puzzled and walked over with a single step. (To be continued.) )